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The Mortal Fissure

Pulling the edges of night
Like wolves of the ancient tablets
Tight around oozing wounds
We bleed truth...faith...and reconciliation
When thoughts rebound
And emotions pounds beneath fleshly vessels
Ricochet into shocked eye sockets
Viziers of worlds within worlds
Illusion holds no power
As solutions take an amorphous shape
When reality dips the tip of a blade
From shaded thoughts to Sun dewed epiphanies
Into blood wells of knowledge
Flowing...growing in a forsaken garden
Unknowing is not an option
For once you see...you can't un-BE
Once vision has been granted
Dis-enchanted within mortal chains
Face a world gone rampant  
Rogue....where despots are in vogue...leaving
Questions more than answers
Cancers more than cures
Truth is not the same
And can never coexist within a space such
As doom
Written by Confluence
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